【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"Let's skip this unpleasant topic. Can you tell me where he is?" Professor Krutas smiled at Avella and said softly, "Sorry, this kind of question should not be asked by a professor to his students. , I hope you will be willing to listen to my good afternoon in advance."

Ivan Krutas no longer persisted in the ridiculous idea to persuade the girl to hand over the man's things to her.

She said goodbye to the girl.

After leaving the classroom, she subconsciously raised her head and saw only the high corridor walls and the broken light that illuminated the corridor through the prismatic windows.

The boy stood at the front of the corridor, waiting for the girl in the classroom.

She walked in the opposite direction to the group of teenagers, hoping in her heart that this would be the path that person had walked.

At the very least, the paths he and she took have overlapped, both in their student days and now.

that's enough.

In the atrium, there are students sitting on benches reading books, there are three or two students chatting together, and there are also students watching the fountain alone.

Chris arrived here unknowingly. Instead of walking forward, she went through a corner path in the atrium to a terrace where few people could be seen.

Looking into the distance from here is the Black Lake. Under the Black Lake, in addition to the giant lake bottom creatures, there is also the Potions classroom and Professor Slughorn's office.

And - the lounge of Slytherin House, a place she had hesitated many times but never dared to set foot in.

She was afraid to see her, she hated her, but she owed her.

Chris leaned against the stone guardrail and fiddled with her wand. She couldn't remember when she had become accustomed to the punishment brought to her by the 'Alliance Spell'.

Because of the young lady, the master of the house was merciful and gave her such a chance to breathe.

Only then did she have the opportunity to choose to 'betray'.

She was able to survive, and she was able to live for so many years without having enough food and clothing, all because of the little miss. It was because of the little miss Grindelwald that he was willing to give these alms to her.

But it was precisely because of this that she 'hated' her. Whether it was those pure bloods or her identity, she realized that the little lady was always different from her.

The little lady and she were never the same.

"Do you think you can confess your mistakes here?" A chilling sneer sounded after him, and the sound caused by the contact of leather shoes with the floor stopped.

The owner of the voice was some distance away from her. Chrissy turned around and saw the young man's handsome and heart-wrenching face, and the gloomy look that made people feel chilled in their hearts.

"Do you think you can be any better than me, Mr. Gunter?" The girl had a sarcastic smile on her face and said to him word for word, "Guess who is the one in the gutter among us in the end?" The mice in there.”

She was not afraid of him, even though the Gaunt's wand was pointed at her.

As long as that person opens her mouth, countless frightening spells will attack her limbs and bones, just like before.

The man's short chuckle was particularly terrifying. His lips moved slightly and a red light burst out from the end of the stick and penetrated the girl's body. The young man's expression was gloomy, "Let's continue this unfinished little game." Bar."

The girl's face wrinkled in pain, and the hot and scorching pain eroded her body from the inside, as if every inch of her bones were going to be smashed to pieces.

I forgot how long it took for the man to finally lift the curse on her. Chris used the guardrail behind her to support her body and panted violently. She was covered in sweat.

"You're just a poor guy who wants her to light up your life." But even so, she was still sarcastically speaking, and after she recovered, she moved her gaze to Rawlis, "You need me to do it for you Open your mouth, poor bastard?"

"Don't forget the reason why you came to me in the first place, Miss Slomank." Rollless took out the square towel in his shirt pocket and gently wiped his wand. Finally, the square towel was blazing with flames. Burned down.

He left, even after all this time, he still hated her so much, but so what.

She was looking for him just to make that deal.